Chapter 160: Killing an Improper Golden Retriever Dog (Big Chapter Asks for Subscription)

Thousands of people and thousands of faces noticed that something was wrong, so good, where did a goshawk emerge?

He hadn't seen it at all before, and he wanted to think about it, but he still subconsciously chose to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, the goshawk came at his fly.

Now thousands of people understand that he has been exposed, and the enemy is still fighting back with the change technique he is best at, which is really confident!

He was angry in his heart, and who else in the world could surpass him in the art of change?

Thousands of people and thousands of faces instantly transformed from flies to gorgeous phoenixes, and colorful tail feathers flashed in the air like meteors.

In an instant, he rushed to the top of the vast sea, his wings spread, and the reflection projected on the surface of the sea was extremely beautiful.

This is a creature that is extinct in the third civilization, and he restores the phoenix with the art of change from the description of ancient books and some residual corpses, and does not become a monster, but he is afraid of being misrecognized, and it is not good to make a misunderstanding.

He wants to fall into the sea and turn into a fish to swim away from the enemy.

The blue sea quickly turned to a deep black like ink when he tried to fall.

He raised his head, and the previously clear sky became cloudy.

Boom, a blazing white lightning pierced the dark clouds, faintly illuminating a huge body in the clouds, thousands of people's eyes widened, the dark clouds were suddenly torn, the hideous dragon head drilled out, two dragon whiskers fluttered, and the cyan scales flowed with the dark light obscured by the dark clouds.

In an instant, the sea reverberated with the roar of dragons and phoenixes.

A dragon and a phoenix fight each other above the sea.

Soon, Qianren Qianmian felt that he was a little overwhelmed, his claws could not break through the defense of the scales, and he rubbed out sparks one after another, and the dragon claws could easily tear his body, and a large amount of golden blood gushed out.

He was forced to fall into the sea and turn into a fish to drill down.

The green dragon then burrowed into the sea.

Thousands of people and thousands of faces then transformed into a super huge prehistoric octopus, and its eight legs turned around the dragon's body, trying to strangle it to death.

The dragon did not struggle, it turned into a puddle of sea water and melted into the surroundings, and then the waves slapped the octopus out of the sea, and several tentacles made of sea water condensed enveloped thousands of people and dragged them down.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of people and thousands of faces have reached the dark deep sea area, and the strong water pressure makes the octopus's body surface gradually show signs of cracking.

The constant influx of sea water made it impossible for thousands of people to keep their senses too much, and their minds were full of one thought, and they were doomed.

At this desperate time, thousands of people and thousands of faces were rapidly pushed to the surface of the sea, dizzy and disgusting, "Ahem."

The sea water on the side rolled upside down, like the god of the sea appearing in front of the world, and said in a calm tone, "Who sent you?"

The octopus has an extra mouth on its surface, "I have a work ethic."

Shiraishi pulled it down directly, and after a few minutes of the deep-sea package, he pulled it up again and asked, "Is your work ethic still there?"

"It's gone, it's gone." Thousands of people and thousands of faces hurriedly shook their heads, changing from an octopus to a pitiful girl, hoping that this one would show mercy, "I was asked by Mayumi Shinto of Sensoji Temple to go to your shrine to get the blue bead hanging from the tiger's neck."

"Where did you agree to meet?"

"Shinjuku's corner café." As soon as thousands of people choose to betray, they no longer hesitate, he has professional ethics, but he will not lose his life for professional ethics.

Besides, what kind of monster did Mayumi provoke, and the art of change was even more powerful than him.

He was secretly angry in his heart, and he was able to hold a grudge against Mayumi.

As for Shiraishi, it's too strong to hate.

"Oh." Shiraishi didn't continue to toss this.

……

Shinjuku, corner café.

Mayumi sat by the window, looking at the bustling crowd outside the window, holding the hot coffee in her hand, and taking a sip seemingly leisurely, her heart was not as calm as it seemed, could she get it?

This anxiety and uneasiness stems from a lack of trust in the strength of thousands of people.

It seemed as if she was back in the first time she was dealing with the task that year, and the whole person became restless, "Hah."

Exhale into the window.

Mayumi wants to draw a smiling face with her hands to relieve the tension in her heart.

When the doorbell rang for the coffee shop, she looked at it for the first time, and her heart fell like an ice cellar.

The customer who entered the store had short black hair, wore a blue and white down jacket, and her upright facial features were a face that she could never forget.

Shiraishi ...... Why did this guy come over? Mayumi was puzzled and reluctant to believe that thousands of people were exposed.

That guy's transformation technique can be said to be superb, this must be a coincidence.

Thinking so, Shiraishi walked directly to the opposite side, sat down with a big grin, and said, "He won't come."

A sentence shattered Mayumi's luck, and her mouth pursed, trying to maintain the composure on her face, "What did you say?"

"You're really hard-mouthed, didn't you send that thousand people and thousands of faces to me." Shiraishi said, pulling the blue core out of his pocket, "Want to steal this?"

Mayumi continued to keep a straight face, thinking to herself that she couldn't lose the face of Sensoji Temple if she died, at least she had to face death calmly, "Well, this is related to the eucalyptus I'm investigating, and if you find out, I'll be conscious, and kill if I want to."

Shiraishi smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I'm not a man-eating monster, I won't kill people for such a trivial matter, if you want, I can give it to you."

"Huh?!" Mayumi's intellectual Danfeng's eyes widened, pulling the light red eyeshadow, she couldn't maintain her cold expression anymore, revealing a trace of stupidity.

"I'm not the kind of person who is unreasonable, you have your hard work, I'll give this to you, and get along well in the future."

With a sincere expression on his face, Shiraishi shoved the kernel into her palm, closed it for her, patted it, and said, "Goodbye."

"Hmm." Mayumi's head still couldn't turn, and as she watched Shiraishi leave the store, the touch in her hand telling her that it wasn't a dream.

The kernel that you have worked so hard to get is so easy to get?

She froze in disbelief.

The waiter walked over and said with a smile, "Miss, your boyfriend is really handsome, this is the milk coffee he ordered for you."

"Oh, no, it's not." Mayumi hurriedly shook her head and denied that she hadn't been in a relationship yet, where did she have any boyfriend.

The waiter covered his mouth and smiled, "I don't mean that, how could he give you such a precious gem."

Mayumi was a little heartbeat by her, and she also felt that the gem in her palm was a little hot, and her white fingertips quietly opened, wanting to take a look.

Bang, a puff of blue smoke poured out of her fingertips, spraying Mayumi in the face, "Haha, stupid, your job is none of my business!"

The reserved mockery sounded in her ears, the delicate melon seed face was directly rendered blue, the trace of heartbeat was snuffed out, and the tone was as cold as ice, "Look, I said I wasn't a boyfriend."

"Hehe......" The waiter smiled awkwardly, embarrassed to say that he didn't pay for this cup of coffee milk.

She hurriedly excused herself that a guest had come to the door and was depressed.

Mayumi looked at the crumbs in her palm, her heart was full of anger, that guy was really an enemy!

If she hadn't been able to beat him, she would have grabbed him and slapped him three hundred times.

However, after the anger passed, Mayumi calmed down, and if she couldn't get it, others wouldn't be able to get it too, and the situation wasn't as bad as she thought.

"Give up, it's much easier to start somewhere else than this."

Mayumi muttered and decided not to start from the kernel anymore.

……

A few more days.

In winter, the city of Nohara receives its first snowfall.

Snowflakes fall, slowly draping the mountains with a layer of silver makeup.

The sliding door of the living room is closed, and the winter artifact kotatsu is finally useful, because the mansion of Nohara Shrine is relatively old-fashioned, and the kotatsu is a fixed kotatsu.

The advantage is that it can make people hang down their feet and not be too tired, and the disadvantage is that they can't move.

Shiraishi shoved his feet into the warm kotatsu, his face showed a relaxed expression, and the hot pot was placed in the center of the table.

Jun Komori is in charge of bringing the washed ingredients here.

Plate after plate, and finally there is the warm rice wine.

"You can only drink half a bottle~" Komori Jun gently advised, drinking too much alcohol is not good for the body, and it can be said that it is reasonable to drink it once in a while.

"Hmm."

Shiraishi nodded, reached out to take the rice wine, poured himself a glass, and sliced the snowflake beef under the hot pot.

The hot pot is a mandarin duck pot, half of it is vegetarian soup, and half of it is so spicy that the soup is red.

The meat is rubbed inside, and it doesn't take long to cook thoroughly, and when it is stuffed into the mouth, it is called a hot one.

"Whew~ It's so cool!" The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple were so hot that she exhaled, and a thin layer of sweat began to appear on her forehead, and she simply took off her top and wore only tights.

The wheat-colored cheeks gradually appear flushed with the bite of spicy food, and it looks very attractive.

Shiraishi took a sip of hot rice wine, felt good, and asked, "Kami-Nagi, have you watched the finale of the passer-by heroine?"

Shen Nagirin's expression was quite depressed and said, "After reading it, I finally chose the heroine who looks ordinary, tsk."

Ying Lili can actually play a hand of Tianhu's cards to a pulp, it is simply a brainless fool.

If she had that kind of advantage, she would have been pushed to the high ground a long time ago, and she would not give anyone a chance.

Bai Shi smiled and said, "Now you can understand the good intentions of the male protagonist to open the harem, right?"

"I never empathize with losers." Kaminagi Rin shook her head, picked up a slice of spinach from the vegetarian soup, dipped it in the hot pot sauce prepared by Jun Komori, and took a bite.

After reading the passer-by heroine, she was even more determined in her heart, she must not lose.

Shiraishi said bitterly, "They all say that you have to put yourself in their shoes.

If you are Yingli Lili, and you are rejected by your beloved, do you think that how good it would be if this was a harem man, it would be a happy ending for anyone without regrets."

Kaminagi Rin said with a firm expression, "I'm not going to lose."

"Me too!" Ghost Dragon Temple's beautiful tooth hurriedly swallowed the beef and echoed loudly.

"......" Shiraishi didn't continue, he could only slowly change Kaminagi, he believed that one day, this person would be able to understand the mood of those losers and change his attitude.

……

When the rice wine was about to reach its bottom, Shiraishi noticed that someone had broken into the barrier, looked out, and said, "Komori, open the door."

"Hmm." Jun Komori didn't ask why, and the ghost jumped out of the wick and opened the sliding door.

The dark night shrouded the outside, with wind and snow, and the cold and the heat of the house hedged against each other.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple were sweating profusely, and she stuck out her tongue and said, "Shiraishi-kun, what are you doing when you open the door?"

"Someone's coming."

Faced with the suddenly vigilant expressions of the three of them, he opened his mouth to reassure, "You don't need to be nervous, the other party should have no malicious intent."

Under the cover of the wind and snow, a figure approached outside the corridor, stopped at the area where the lights were shining, and said in a deep voice, "The snow is coming at night, please don't be surprised."

The visitor was shrouded in a black cloak, wearing a black hood, his long hair covering his ears was suppressed, and his face was full of warm smiles.

Shiraishi had to leave the kotatsu, stepping out of the living room barefoot, and slamming the sliding door behind him, "Who are you?"

"My name is Hojo Hiiragi, can you show me the core of the Mary doll made by Timaria?"

The man's hand lifted the hood and shook off the snow above his head, his dark green eyes full of sincerity.

When he came to the door at this time, he took advantage of the wind and snow to throw off the sight of the members of the anti-color brigade who were watching outside.

And as soon as you get here, it's not the people of the anti-color brigade who can peep.

Shiraishi took out Mary's core and smiled, "It's no problem to hand it over to you, but I'm curious, why does that woman keep staring at you?"

"If you know too much, the Lord God will be involved, but even if that is, you have to know."

Hojo Hiiragi said in an almost self-questioning tone, "Then I'll tell you, a hundred years ago, me and Ti

Mary and they tried to change the world, to build supernatural schools to teach all those who possess spiritual powers.

Let them be among the extraordinary, breaking the barrier between the extraordinary and the ordinary.

As a result, we failed, and were surrounded and suppressed by major forces, and the members died and scattered, and Timaria and I were the only remaining founders of the red, and we were also cursed by a secret power.

In the near future, I will die too."

Hojo Hiiragi calmly stated the truth, he and Shiraishi had met face-to-face for the first time, but he knew this person very well, and his style of acting in the past was close to that of the red concept, and it was extremely powerful.

Maybe one day after he died, he would be able to pick up the red stick.

He believes that the human body can be destroyed, and the noble belief is that it can be passed down from generation to generation, and it will never be easily destroyed by those guys.

"Oh, no wonder they're staring at you like that."

Baishi suddenly realized that the Fifth Civilization has been 2.6 million years old, and it is no longer the era when you can obtain an extraordinary inheritance when you first encounter ruins.

Even if you have strong spiritual power, you will still spend a lifetime of mediocrity without blood and connections.

The ladder of ascent has been fixed, and those who want to change this must have the power to smash the whole world.

For example, Shiraishi.

However, he was not interested in the kind of world where everyone was extraordinary, and by that time, new contradictions would surely emerge in the world.

And then you have to deal with it, and people's troubles are troubles that can never be solved.

Shiraishi doesn't have that kind of noble spiritual pursuit in his heart, as long as the world is so-so and not so dark that it can't allow most people to survive, that's fine.

So Shiraishi didn't continue to talk about that topic, and as agreed, handed over Mary's kernel and said, "Here you go."

"Thank you, Lord God," Hojo Hiiragi took the core, staring at the magic that swirled like a meteor, pouring his mind into it.

So much so that he looked wooden, like an empty shell standing.

Shiraishi turned around and opened the sliding door, his smooth wheat-colored back lying on the ground, and the man pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, "Hehe."

was discovered, the beautiful tooth of the Ghost Dragon Temple raised her head, showed a very pure smile, and said, "Shiraishi-kun~"

Bai Shi said expressionlessly, "Ghost Dragon Temple, what are you doing lying here?"

"This, hehe~" She tried to get by with a smile.

Shiraishi continued to star, putting pressure on her, making the smile on that face disappear little by little, lowered his head, and hugged his feet with both hands, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little curious about what happened when he came over at night."

It was as if the warm baby took the initiative to stick up, the cold on his feet was dispelled, and he said angrily: "Okay, aren't you cold, go back and sit."

Kaminagi Rin glanced at the man outside and frowned, "Shiraishi-kun, we have no obligation to help him."

Compared to dreams, the world, and so on, Kaminagi Rin only cares about whether contact with the other party will bring unknown dangers to Nohara Shrine.

"Well, you're right." Shiraishi replied with a smile, his expression still scattered.

Ghost Ryuin Mei Ya let go of his feet and said with a smile, "Kaminagi, as a woman, you don't understand, it's a man's romance to help other people's dreams!"

"You're a woman, too." Kaminagi Rin complained angrily.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple opened their mouths, and they didn't know how to refute this sentence.

Shiraishi advised, "Don't make any noise, sit here obediently and eat hot pot, don't worry about me."

With that, he turned around again, stepped out of the living room, and closed the sliding door with his hand.

Hojo Hiiragi opened his eyes, trying to control the urge to cry, thinking to himself, Timaria, you are really willful, leaving him one by one, but not letting him follow.

What else can you do with this cursed body?

He wanted to think about it, but he returned the core with his hand, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Lord God, I have no regrets."

"It's an important relic of your companion, and I can't ask for it."

Shiraishi has already analyzed this, and he can use it at any time

The core of technology creation is no longer as valuable as it was at the beginning.

Hojo Hiiragi had a surprised expression on his face, and then shook his head and said, "No need, I'm not going to live long, so instead of taking this and burying it, it's better to let the Lord God use it."

"Oh, if it's a curse, I'll help you get rid of it."

Shiraishi does not have noble spiritual pursuits, but he does not resent those who chase their dreams.

In his opinion, a world where dreams have been lost is definitely a terrible world.

Hojo Hiiragi smiled bitterly, this is not an ordinary curse, if it can be exorcised so easily, Timaria and him will not endure the torture for hundreds of years.

He used all the methods, racked his brains, and only delayed the curse and hid his tracks.

Exorcise? Completely impossible.

"That's it." Shiraishi said.

"No......" Hojo Hiiragi just wanted to say no, the wry smile on his face suddenly froze and was replaced by shock, he looked down and raised his hands, "This, this......

He has always been praised by outsiders as wise, but he also stammered, and the curse wrapped around his body really disappeared.

At this moment, he is like taking a hot bath and changing into new clothes in the New Year, and his whole body is refreshing.

The things that have been working hard for a hundred years without results will be solved in a few seconds, and the huge gap makes Hojo Hiiragi stay where he is, and his brain directly dies.

Shiraishi spoke, "Are you alright?"

"No, nothing." Hojo Hiiragi came back to his senses and glanced at the man standing in the corridor, there were too many things he wanted to say, but he still suppressed them one by one.

I thought it was high enough to look up to this person, but now that I think about it, he still underestimated the curse of the power of the secret realm, and he actually said that it would be solved.

Is this something that can be done after five years of cultivation?

Hojo Hiiragi wanted to ask, but he still lowered his head and said, "This kindness, if he has the opportunity one day, I will definitely do my best to repay the Lord God!"

"It's okay, I'm just a little curious about what the world you depict looks like."

Shiraishi smiled and said, "However, I won't help you."

"Well, I understand, I'll work on my own for the next thing."

After Hojo Hiiragi was briefly shocked, his high-speed brain ruled out the plan to pull Shiraishi into the gang at the first time.

It's not about whether you can do it, it's that Shiraishi is too powerful.

Although it is very rude to say this, he really feels from the bottom of his heart that this person who does nothing is the greatest help to the world.

Otherwise, with such a powerful force, the consequences of doing something wrong are quite serious.

"I'm leaving, Lord God." Hojo Hiiragi bowed, put his hood back on, and turned to leave towards the outside of the shrine.

The curse has been healed, and he wants to regroup and follow the general trend.

Bai Shi looked at the kernel in his hand, didn't say anything, returned to the living room, and continued to eat hot pot and chat with them slowly.

……

Kaminagi Rin liked the atmosphere where everyone gathered, and she didn't need to think about anything, she chatted casually, and occasionally talked about things related to cultivation.

She enjoyed such a leisurely time, and it passed quickly, and it seemed that in a few blinks of an eye, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and the mansion entered the time of going to bed with the lights out.

She said goodnight to the three of them, and went back to her bedroom, burrowed into the cold bed, and slowly warmed herself up.

Shen Nagi Rin fell into a dream after a long absence, dreaming that she was shopping with Shiraishi, and it was very sweet in the early stage, and suddenly a Takayanagi crystal appeared and pulled Shiraishi away.

"I'm sorry, Kami-Nagi, but I really like Crystal."

"Don't!" Kaminagi Rin exclaimed, sat up with her upper body slumped, the cold air instantly cleared her brain, and her hand touched the cold sweat on her forehead, "It turned out to be a dream, it's all because Shiraishi-kun said that kind of thing, causing me to have this kind of dream."

She glanced at the time, at 5:58 in the morning, when it was almost time to start work, she did not continue to lie down, got up and began to change clothes.

In winter, the shrine maiden costumes are all velvet to avoid the invasion of cold winter.

God Nagi Rin goes

When she got to the table, she began to straighten her hair with a comb, tied her double ponytail, and looked at herself in the mirror, remembering the nightmare, she still replaced the double ponytail.

From today onwards, she will never wear a double ponytail hairstyle again!

Shen Nagi Rin pondered for a while, between a single ponytail, coiled, and naturally draped, she chose to be naturally draped, and the single ponytail collided with the hairstyle of the Ghost Dragon Temple, and it was not the same as the natural drape.

Jin Changzhi must also be very charming.

She combed her long hair neatly with a comb, landed on her shoulders, and smiled slightly, "Well, in that case, you don't have to worry."